Chapter 502 You Are From Southern Border

The sugar figurine in Lin Yi's hand stuck to Jing Ye's clothes. Jing Ye sighed inwardly as he looked at his stained robes. Fortunately, he didn't wear white clothes today, otherwise he would be even more embarrassed now.

However, did the little girl cover his mouth because she was jealous?
For Jing Ye, getting Lin Yi to understand what it means to be jealous is even more difficult than reaching the sky.

That little girl is obviously not afraid of life, perhaps it is more appropriate to say that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

At a young age, I still don't know what fear is, and curiosity and curiosity overcome the subtle fear in my heart.

"Because everyone said that the prince has two very long teeth." The little girl was gesticulating with her little hands while talking, which looked quite cute.

"Nonsense, you don't need to guess to know that you have also heard those words."

In order to make it easier for Lin Yi to speak, Jing Ye bent down intimately.

"Is it true? Just let me see it. If you hold it, you have a guilty conscience."

"..."

Lin Yi blinked, how should she answer.

Today's prehistoric power has been used up in the teahouse, and now she just wants to use her brain, and it is best to be able to defeat others without fighting.

On the contrary, Jing Ye felt that the little girl's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat familiar, and her accent also had a southern Xinjiang accent.

"Are you from Southern Xinjiang?" Jing Ye gently pulled Lin Yi's hand, frowned slightly, and asked tentatively.

Lin Yi knew that since Jing Ye asked, it must be something important, and she would not make any childish temper again.

"What southern border? I don't know, where can I find something delicious?" The little girl asked curiously while blinking her eyes. This sentence was very similar to Lin Yi's style.

In the next second, the little girl said in surprise with her toothless mouth, "So you don't have long teeth."

"Sure enough, all stories are deceitful."

There was disappointment and dissatisfaction in the little girl's voice.

As for Jing Ye, watching this face became more and more familiar, it was [-] to [-]% like the person who rescued him in Southern Xinjiang back then.

Dajing Kingdom has been sealed for more than a year, so when did this little girl come to the capital?

"Where's your mother?" Jing Ye tried his best to make his voice sound a little warm.

"Here, buy rouge at the rouge shop over there."

The little girl pointed casually, then looked at Lin Yi on Jing Ye's shoulder.

Obviously, for little girls, the sugar figurine in Lin Yi's hand is more attractive.

"Yueyue?"

The woman who bought the rouge in the rouge shop was late, and scolded the little girl without asking any questions.

"Are you the mother of this child?" Jing Ye frowned and asked with some doubts.

There is clearly no similarity between the mother and daughter.

"Yes, who are you?"

Women wear gold and silver, wishing to hang all the valuable things on their bodies, it looks like they have gotten rich overnight and haven't had time to get rich.

And the little girl is dressed in the simplest clothes, she looks like a farmer's child.

"It's nothing, I just feel that this child is somewhat similar to an old friend of mine."

After Jing Ye saw a trace of guilt flashing across the woman's eyes, his doubts became even greater.

It seems that I have to order someone to go down and check it out. Maybe it is really the daughter of the person who saved him back then. This is considered a kindness.

The woman roughly took the little girl's hand and walked through the crowd, still cursing and not knowing what to say.

(End of this chapter)

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